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Letra 'Your New Man'

F*ck that nigga

Whoa

I m sorry, let me calm down
Quit trippin let me breathe
Ok, I m alright now

She got a whole lot of nerve, walk past me without sayin a word
Cat on her arm, look like a nerd
Tell me that aint your new man

Chorus

So that ya new boyfriend?
I m truthfully not impressed
I see that ya had to, settle for second best

So that ya new boyfriend?
Better tell him to quit steppin
cause I d hate to have to, hurt, your new man

She walkin through the club with this cat, gossin to all her friends
Got her drinkin on dope crystal and, guess the nigga got ends

Now I don t mind her findin someone else, no that aint the case
But she came to the club knowin I was gonna be here so she could front that nigga in my face

That shit aint right!
Yeah yeah yeah

So they pulled up to the spot in a convertible seven fourty five

Yeah yeah yeah

That nigga like eight feet tall, and I m chillin at about five nine

Yeah yeah yeah

Black credit card with no limit and I m knowin he be hittin it

So what?

If I really wanted that
I m bettin I could get it back

Chorus

So that ya new boyfriend?
I m truthfully not impressed
I see that ya had to, settle for second best

So that ya new boyfriend?
Better tell him to quit steppin
cause I d hate to have to, hurt, your new man

.. they walkin hand-in-hand
She got a brand new man, understand, I m really not givin a damn
But she, got him walkin dressin like me
And if I had the chance most likely, I would whoop his ass discretely
Case of jealousy

Chorus

So that ya new boyfriend?
I m truthfully not impressed
I see that ya had to, settle for second best

So that ya new boyfriend?
Better tell him to quit steppin
cause I d hate to have to, hurt, your new man

So that ya new boyfriend?
I m truthfully not impressed
I see that ya had to, settle for second best

So that ya new boyfriend?
Better tell him to quit steppin
cause I d hate to have to, hurt, your new man